The Ghost Lyrics

L-Look, it comes for me

(Will it) Start Covering

This buildup of company

I've been severely Lacking

Explain, what's happening

Noises, from blasphemy

These chemicals

Have turned us into

Animals

You have to see it comes in waves

While thoughts race of lace and things

Try to stop it from haunting me

But my heads the enemy

Perversion

Desertion

Intentional

Disturbance

I can't believe this

Is all reminisced

And if we're honest

You cut the cord

You think I'm lying

Not denying this

Dividing from one another

Screaming I'm a nihilist

Well then let me fucking prove it

The choke is I noticed

That altering emotion

Unwinding to "dystopic"

So I'm hoping that she's giving up the ghost

Hearing symphonies

of epiphanies

Never-ending echo-chamber, sound is deafening

Reaching out at straws; poking, picking, fucking, prod

Confessions

Of unrest since

You've bathed in blood

(Ever since,

The day you went

And bathed in;

Blood)

You have to see it comes in waves

While thoughts race of lace and things

Try to stop them from haunting me

But my heads the enemy

Perversion

Desertion

Intentional

Disturbance

I can't believe this

Is all reminisced

And if we're honest

You cut the cord